Jiang Guifan smoothed the clothes the wind had ruffled with one hand, then lifted his head and smiled at Tang Yunting. "You know I have a lot of brothers on my side. There are five groups among us alone. Naturally, a seven-to-three split means seven parts for me and three for you. Otherwise, how am I supposed to explain it to my brothers?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaoli's fiery temper finally got the better of her. She sprang out and pointed at his nose, shouting, "You shameless bastard! You're sticking your nose into something that belongs to someone else, and you still want to take seventy percent? I think you're dreaming with your eyes open!"
Jiang Guifan furrowed his brow, feeling rather speechless. He'd gotten a thorough lesson in just how hot-tempered this young girl was.
Tang Yunting still wore a gentle smile as he lightly held back the furious Tang Xiaoli. "Don't get worked up. Let me talk with him a little longer."
"You can still talk to him after all that?" she asked, baffled. "That shameless thing is obviously trying to get something for nothing!"
Tang Yunting patted her head and smiled reassuringly. "Let's give it a try."
"I won't agree!" she protested loudly, pouting, her eyes reddening. "We worked so hard to find this place, and then went to all that trouble to deal with the beasts guarding it. Brother Yun Ting, why are you still negotiating with him?"
"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing." Tang Yunting smiled helplessly at the girl, then glanced at Lu Fengyao.
The latter immediately understood. He tugged gently at her sleeve and coaxed her, "All right, Little Ancestor Aunt. Don't get worked up. You have to trust Brother Yun Ting. When has he ever let us take